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Emily sat at her desk, the glow of the computer screen illuminating her blond hair. Her bright blue eyes scanned the text on the screen, her mind racing with thoughts of how to surprise Jack for Valentine’s Day.
Emily was sitting in the living room, her eyes glued to the television screen. She had been watching the same sitcom for hours now, laughing at jokes she didn’t find funny and crying at scenes that weren’t sad. Her mind felt foggy, as if it was trapped in a thick layer of cotton wool.
The changes were becoming more apparent by the day. Her breasts had grown larger, her hips wider, and her skin softer and smoother. She could feel her body changing, shifting into something new, something she didn’t recognize. And yet, she didn’t feel scared or worried. Instead, she felt a strange sense of excitement, a thrill that coursed through her veins like electricity.
As she sat there, staring at the screen, she absentmindedly ran her hands over her breasts, cupping them and squeezing them gently. They felt fuller, heavier, and she couldn’t help but be fascinated by the sensation. She leaned back against the couch, her legs spread wide, and let out a soft moan as she continued to play with her breasts.
Jack walked into the living room, his face scrunched up in concentration. “Emily, can you help me with this physics problem?” he asked, waving a textbook in her direction.
Emily glanced up from the television, her eyes glazed over. “Um, sure,” she replied, her voice sounding distant and far away. She tried to focus on what Jack was saying, but the words seemed to swim in front of her eyes, refusing to make any sense.
Jack sat down next to her on the couch, his face flushed with excitement. “See, it’s about the Doppler effect,” he began, pointing to a diagram in the book. “When a sound source moves towards an observer, the frequency of the sound increases, and when it moves away, the frequency decreases.”
Emily nodded vaguely, her hands still cupping her breasts. She tried to pay attention, but the words were just too complicated, and her mind kept drifting back to the changes in her body. She could feel her nipples hardening under her touch, and she couldn’t resist the urge to squeeze them a little harder.
Jack frowned, sensing that she wasn’t really listening. “Emily, are you okay?” he asked, his voice tinged with concern.
She looked up at him, her eyes wide and unfocused. “Yeah, I’m fine,” she mumbled, her fingers still playing with her breasts. “Just a little distracted, that’s all.”
Jack sighed, but he didn’t push the issue. He knew that something was wrong, but he couldn’t quite put his finger on what it was. He decided to leave her alone for now and went back to his room to work on the problem himself.
As soon as he was gone, Emily let out a deep breath and leaned back against the couch. She closed her eyes and let the feeling of her breasts fill her mind, blocking out everything else. The changes were happening so fast, and she was powerless to stop them. But at the same time, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement, a thrill that coursed through her veins like electricity.
She wondered what she would look like when the changes were complete, what kind of woman she would become. And as she thought about it, she couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of anticipation, a longing for something she couldn’t quite name.
She knew that she was changing, shifting into something new, something she didn’t recognize. And yet, she didn’t feel scared or worried. Instead, she felt a strange sense of excitement, a thrill that coursed through her veins like electricity.
She knew that she was losing herself, that the person she had once been was slipping away. But as she sat there, her body changing and her mind foggy, she couldn’t help but feel a strange sense of excitement.
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